In the shadows where the echoes fall,
I wander through the neon ruins,
Time slips by, a boundless drift,
Carrying whispers of forgotten tunes.
Veiled radiance breaks the night,
Fragments dance in the fleeting light,
We weave our tales in shattered frames,
Each heartbeat engraved with silent names.
The world spins in infinite ash,
Lost in dreams that fade too fast,
Chasing shadows of lunar sparks,
Igniting hope in this faded dusk.
We rise above the crashing waves,
Seeking truth in the echoes' graves,
With every breath, we find our way,
Painting skies in a vibrant gray.
So hold me close, as the tides retreat,
With every heartbeat, our souls entwined,
In this moment, time feels complete,
A language spoken, unconfined.
The darkness swells, but we are light,
In this dance of fading night,
Together lost, yet so alive,
In the obsidian tides, we’ll forever thrive.
When the stars dim and the world grows still,
We’ll carve our names upon the hill,
With every crest, we rise and fall,
Together we are, we are, we are all.
In the final breath, as we drift apart,
Know that you’ll find me in every heart.
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Obsidian tides, neon ruins, boundless drift, veiled radiance, shattered frames, infinite ash, lunar sparks